PS: The "neutral kindness" that appears in this article is a setting with the Feren continent as the background, so please do not link it to reality.

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The incarnation of wildness? Isn’t this a skill I conceived by myself?...Dunk looked back and gradually understood the relationship between this spell library and the database. The current database only stores the light green diary. Only the skills recorded in the diary appear in this spell library.

Even if it is not available in the game, Dunk will also appear if he writes detailed settings and calculation codes.

So, if I thoroughly learn a magic book, can I collect it into the database? I just don’t know if this collection will make the original disappear...

Just as Dunk was thinking about how to make good use of the natural evidence, the door was gently pushed open.

"Lunch is here." Enna saw Dunk sitting on the bed, smiled at him, walked slowly into the room, placed the dining plate on the table beside the bed, and then turned around and closed the door.

Dunk's eyes flashed back and forth on Enna and the light ball in front of him. He had no time to put away the light balls after he was seriously injured. Enna seemed unable to detect the existence of the natural evidence.

Dunk faced her puzzled gaze, used his consciousness to put away the light balls, and asked softly: "I don't know what your name is yet?"

Enna stood beside the bed, pressed her right hand on her chest, gently lifted her robe with her left hand, bowed deeply, and then stood up straight and looked directly at Dunk:

"Please forgive me, this is not formal enough. I am the sole successor, guardian, Enna, the Grey Knight. Thank you for your life-saving grace.

Can I know your name?"

I forgot that the elves pay great attention to etiquette. Fortunately, Enna is an approachable moon elves, but how should I answer her...Dunk was a little helpless by Enna's behavior and words, so he could only nod to her: "No need, Enna. I am Druid, a druid who has not yet been introduced."

"Your spell effect is outstanding." Enna continued, bowing softly, "Your faith is admirable."

This is asking me if I can reveal my god of faith. This is a problem. My natural magic inspiration comes from World of Warcraft. If I refuse to disclose it, it will be impolite and may also attract suspicion. Do you want to say 'Praise Cenalius' to her?...Dunk scratched his head and thought for a few seconds and said:

"My faith does not belong here, but my spell casting ability has not been weakened. 'Newborn' gives my spells an additional effect..."

Enna was silent for a long time after listening to Dunk's description of "Newborn". After a moment, she nodded sincerely and said, "The profound mystery of life has benefited me a lot. Thank you again, the natural believer who has come from afar."

While Enna was preparing the plate sideways, Dunk breathed a sigh of relief: The Chuangqing Knight in front of her was obviously from the orderly and kind camp. If I was not accurate in wording, it would be bad if she defined it as a non-kind camp, and the relationship of saving grace would fade a lot. Now it seems that my answer is pretty good, at least it is designated as a neutral kind camp.

"Nature's Evidence: Status Update. Faction: Neutral Kindness." A string of information came from my mind at the right time.

"This is the lunch prepared by Zhishuixi Camp for you. I will come back to collect the tableware later." Enna put the plate on the bed and walked towards the door with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

After watching her leave the room, Dunk looked at the dining plate: three rice balls with unknown slices of meat and a glass of water.

I miss the original chicken with finger sucking fingers, the Bobo chicken, the great chicken...

The taste buds on the tongue have not recovered, and the taste of these rice balls has become increasingly light, and even the slices of meat are as tasteless as wax pieces. Dunk discovered another disadvantage of time travel: he can never eat the delicious food he used to be.

"Tsk tsk" The door was pushed open a small crack, and a face covered with hair and beard came in.

"Hey! Brave little guy, your expression reminds me of the experience of adventure in the desert." The visitor stepped into the room and hooked his feet to bring the door with his hands behind him, staggered towards the bed.

In the sunlight of the window, his wide nose and red copper beard were particularly conspicuous. Under his dark brown hair, two eyes the size of red dates were hung. The light brown skin, paired with thick reddish striped armor, made him look very strong.

After he entered the door, a faint aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of barbecue filled the room.

"You must have saved me!" Dunk couldn't forget the voice of the dwarf. If he hadn't been yelling in his ears, he would have burped in a coma:

"Thank you very much for saving your life. Do you want some rice balls?"

"Oh no! Let me finish my words." The dwarf stomped on his side and shouted: "I'm almost dead in that desert, thirsty and hungry.

Jackals, black scorpions, and revitalized cactus... I know why the barren desert is so lively! I fought with them one after another. After being seriously injured and unconscious, I was rescued by a caravan... Just like you.

Then, I encountered the most delicious food in the world.”

The dwarf turned halfway around and swept the rice balls on the plate to one side. A leaf wrap was placed in front of Dunk. The dwarf slowly opened the wrap with the two corners of the charcoal-black leaves, and the strong aroma of wine and barbecue gushed out.

"Fine wine and barbecue. A person who wakes up after a serious injury needs their company the most!" The dwarf reached out and compared a "please" gesture, then sat on the end of the bed.

Dunk's taste buds were instantly activated. He couldn't wait to pick up a cup of warm wine and take a sip. The warm and fragrant wine slid from between his teeth across the sides of his tongue, and then turned into a warm current along the esophagus from top to bottom and gathered into his stomach. The warmth and warmth continued to spread from inside to outside, spreading rapidly to his limbs. Dunk felt the long-lost sense of happiness.

"This wine is really good!" Dunk took another sip and reached out to grab the sizzling oily barbecue.

The dwarf smashed his mouth, reached out and took out a metal wine pot from his beard and took a few sips, looking at the person on the bedside to feast.

The barbecue is fat and lean, oily but not greasy, and the heat is just right, and the crispy skin complements the tender and fragrant muscles.

"I am Druid, a druid who has not yet been started." After a large piece of barbecue, Druid tore off two more pieces.

"You can call me Bronzebeard. I am from the Lingzhu clan in the south, and I am a warrior." Bronzebeard reached out to take a piece of barbecue handed to Dunk, swallowed it in two or three mouthfuls, and waved to refuse the other piece.

"What happened after I fell into a coma? Enna said this is Zhishuixi Camp?"

"After the white elk took me to find you, it brought the Bobcat Knights from Zhishuixi Camp to find us." The bronze beard calculated by his fingers: "Today is the fifth day after you were unconscious."

Five days have passed...Dunk immediately remembered the two dark green nosebleeds: "Is the white elk okay? Its antlers broke..."

"Ho, don't worry. It is the messenger of nature. I have never heard of the white elk being injured and killed." The bronze beard put the wine pot back into his beard and continued:

"This camp is the territory of the wood elves. They temporarily took us in for Enna's sake."

“Temporarily take in?”

"Yes. In two days, the Bobcat Knight will arrange for us to escort the caravan to leave."
Chapter completed!